Like,
it's where all the cool people go in Las Vegas.
Really,
I'm trying not to revert to my high-school days (which, honestly were not all
too cool), but such simplistic speak is the best way to capture the essence of
The Palms. Towering on Flamingo off the east edge of the Strip, The Palms beckons
to all those who are hip...or at least aspire to seem hip.
The
MTV generation will immediately recognize the hotel & casino as home to the
flesh-baring Las Vegas cast of "The
Real World"; other reality-show fans might remember its lavender-hued
pool as the picturesque setting of has-been child star Corey Feldman's melodramatic
"meltdown" during the taping of the WB's "The
Surreal Life". And for those of you of the name-dropping, Hollywood-gossip
persuasion -- you've definitely read about The Palms in gossip columns nationwide;
in fact, it oftentimes pops up in Ted Casablanca's "The
Awful Truth" as the place spoiled celebs elect to party
in Vegas.
So,
when my gal pal and I had the opportunity to experience the Palms firsthand, we
jumped at it. Not only were we going to spend a day relaxing in the hotel's spa,
we were determined to try one of Vegas's "best martinis", described
as such by Mötley Crüe frontman (and Feldman's "Surreal Life"
co-star) Vince Neil. Ahhh yes...two Detroit girls were ready for some star-like
treatment.
And
did the Palms ever deliver.
We
had the strangest sense of déjà vu when stepping through
the crystal clear sliding glass doors of the Palms. We had never been there before,
yet we'd watched episode upon episode of The Real World: Las Vegas. It's
much like the sensation of walking into the Bellagio and suddenly picturing every
delicious moment of Ocean's Eleven (yeah, we did that too -- but that's
a totally different story). (CONTINUE...)